Chapter 288 Lovebirds

Ning Wuxie had never thought that the immortal body, the daughter of the heavenly way, could have such means.

No matter how he used the cultivation and spiritual power in his body, they did not move at all, shrinking in the dantian.

The flesh and blood in his body were no longer filled with spiritual power, and became as weak as a mortal. Ning Wuxie felt a fear of being deprived of cultivation and becoming weak.

The same was true for Bai Zhou in his arms. He lay on his stomach, his little claws stretched out to grab his clothes, trembling.

Even she couldn't fly.

Ning Wuxie and Bai Zhou both fell. At this time, they were nearly a thousand meters high in the sky, as high as the clouds. If they fell like this, even if they didn't die, they would lose most of their lives!

But falling with them was also Wu Yuan Zhenren.

After falling out of the diffuse clouds, Ning Wuxie saw Wu Yuan, who was a few hundred meters away, struggling to fall in mid-air.

"What's going on?!"

Wu Yuan struggled wildly in the air. Without cultivation, he couldn't even take out the flying magic weapon!

Of course, even if he escaped, he couldn't use it.

"That girl... is a fairy spirit body?!!" He pointed at it and shouted in surprise.

Ning Wuxie was also stunned. Wu Yuan actually knew about the fairy spirit body.

The strongest person in Lingwu Continent may know the relationship between Tiandao and the extraterritorial demon, but not necessarily know that Tiandao is attached to the fairy spirit body.

Those who understand the power of this naturally know the consequences of the growing fairy spirit body, and also know Tianxu.

Zhen Wu Yuan is indeed involved in Tianxu!

Ning Wuxie judged this from Han Feng's words that angered Xuan'er before, and Wu Yuan, who came to Danta to find Han Feng to get the corpse of the divine beast, is indeed a person from Tianxu!

Zhen Wu Yuan shouted something else, but Ning Wuxie couldn't hear it, because his descending figure suddenly slowed down, and then a beautiful figure flew down from above, carrying the noble and holy aura that had not dissipated.

Ning Wuxie was held firmly in Xuan'er's arms.

"Brother!"

Xuan'er called out, and the white porridge in Ning Wuxie's stomach let out a sigh of relief.

"Xuan'er, you summoned the Heavenly Dao again..." Ning Wuxie frowned. If Xuan'er did this, he didn't know how much faster the Heavenly Dao would come.

"It doesn't matter." Xuan'er shook her head, her eyes were gentle as water, and she looked down at Ning Wuxie. Even from this angle, she was flawlessly beautiful.

"As long as we are together, it doesn't matter whether the Heavenly Dao descends or not..."

"Do you think so now?" Ning Wuxie said.

Jiang Ningxuan also took the initiative to resist the Heavenly Dao in her previous life. When she just awakened in this life, she also told Ning Wuxie about her ambitions.

But now, she said that it doesn't matter whether the Heavenly Dao descends or not.

"Do you think I have no principles..." Xuan'er frowned slightly, revealing a pitiful and aggrieved expression.

"I... I just love you too much..."

Ning Wuxie reached out and stroked Xuan'er's cheek, stopping her excuses.

"Xuan'er."

"I love you just as much."

"Let's go down first and talk about it."

He didn't think Xuan'er had lost her principles. In fact, he wasn't surprised that Xuan'er would say such a thing.

It's just that he was still being held by the waist...some things should be said in a more serious atmosphere.

And that Wu Yuan should have fallen to the ground by now, right?

I wonder if he died from the fall.

Xuan'er was stunned, smiled at Ning Wuxie, and nodded.

She descended with Ning Wuxie in her arms and quickly landed on the ground.

After putting Ning Wuxie and Bai Zhou down, the two quickly found Master Wu Yuan.

The black shadow that was lying not far away, like mud.

Ning Wuxie walked over.

Master Wu Yuan was lying on the ground, one arm and one thigh twisted at a horrifying angle, and they had actually been broken.

He lay on the ground with his face sideways, his eyes closed, and a large pool of blood around his mouth.

He didn't fall into a pulp directly, which was also a tough life.

It shows that he is not only strong in cultivation, but also has some experience in physical cultivation.

After all, he had been stuck in that realm for decades.

"Dead?" Ning Wuxie said coldly.

"Now it's your turn to disappear."

Wuyuan had no reaction, as if he was already dead.

Ning Wuxie drew out his magic sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Wuyuan's face.

"Puff!"

Wuyuan suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, then coughed violently, breathing rapidly, his face darker than before, like an old beggar, his eyes open, full of fear.

"You... you are a fairy spirit!"

He wanted to point his finger at Xuan'er, but found that his arm was broken, and the severe pain almost drowned him, but after all, he was a cultivator who had been enlightened for many years, and the pain was not enough to make him panic.

It seemed that Xuan'er was the one who frightened him completely.

"You are the son of heaven!"

"So what, I warn you, don't mess with us in the future."

Xuan'er looked down at him and said indifferently.

She turned to Ning Wuxie: "Brother, why don't you catch him too, so that Li Luobing and his disciple can be reunited."

The eyes of Wuyuan Zhenren on the ground widened again.

Bing'er is also in their hands? !

"We don't have any tools to limit our cultivation, so we have to go to the Confucian School to get some."

"Xuan'er, how long can you maintain the effect of the forbidden spell?"

"No more than ten breaths."

Ning Wuxie raised the magic knife, and the red light flashed: "Then we can only kill him."

Wuyuan's face turned cold, and he struggled for a while, but he was helpless.

It seems that he is really going to die this time...

Even if the effect of the Heavenly Forbidden Technique ends at this moment, it will take time for him to recover, and he will not be able to reconnect his legs and arms immediately.

Ning Wuxie and the other three were still able to kill him.

I fell from a height of 1,000 meters purely relying on my physical body, and the injuries I suffered were so serious that even with my previous cultivation, it would take years to fully recover...

This time it failed.

But Wuyuan is Wuyuan after all, so he is not afraid or panicked.

"Forget it, who would have thought that the Immortal Spirit Dao Body was right under my nose at the beginning, so I admit defeat."

"You idiots, enjoy the power God has bestowed upon you. When disaster strikes, let's see if you can still laugh!"

Ning Wuxie swung half of the demon sword and suddenly stopped.

"What did you say?!"

The corners of his eyes twitched.

"What disaster?"

Wuyuan also didn't expect that Ning Wuxie would actually listen to him, so he hurriedly continued:

"Of course it's a disaster brought by heaven!"

"Are you two Taoist lovers? If nothing else, when the Heavenly Dao descends, your wife will lose her will and become a body carrying the Heavenly Dao, extinguishing all emotions!"

"Is this what you want?!"

Ning Wuxie's eyes widened and she glanced at Xuan'er. She was also shocked.

"Isn't it what you people most want to see when the way of heaven returns?! With the shackles lifted, you top powerhouses are expected to become great emperors!"

Ning Wuxie thrust the tip of his sword in front of Wu Yuan and shouted loudly, with surprise and confusion on his face.

"Don't think we are stupid, I have already known what you are doing in Tianxu!"

Wuyuan's eyes widened instantly and he looked at Ning Wuxie.

"Do you know Tianxu?!"

"Tianxu is also my enemy!"

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